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Yu Wenzhe had always been soft-hearted, but his heart was inclined towards Ye Donglan. Jiang Jing prescribed an imperial doctor, but he couldn't ask why, so this matter quickly reached Yu Wenlan's ears.

When Yu Wenlan heard this, she was furious, and immediately ordered Ye Donglan, Liu Chu and the little eunuch to be thrown into prison.

When Ye Donglan was escorted away, Yu Wenzhe was still calm. He went up to shake Ye Donglan's hand and said in a low voice, "I believe in you, wait for me."

Ye Donglan smiled, "Thank you, Prince."

After Ye Donglan entered the palace, he followed Yu Wenzhe all the time. Yu Wenzhe didn't go out often, and neither did he.

He never knew that in such a prosperous palace, there is such a large prison underground. In fact, there are many people imprisoned in the prison, including old people, middle-aged people, young people, eunuchs, ministers, court ladies, and everyone else.

They quietly watched the jailer escorting Ye Donglan inside, their eyes were full of sadness, they had already lost hope, some of them seemed to be crazy, and there were strange smiles on the corners of their lips.

The ground is cold, the walls are covered with moss, and some places are dripping with water, Ye Donglan couldn't help shivering.

Each cell is very small, with a few straws scattered on the ground, and the thicker grass can be used as a bed, not even as good as the kennels in some concubines' wombs.

Ye Donglan was an accompanying student, and his identities were not quite the same as those of Liu Chu. In addition, Yu Wenzhe confessed that the jailer threw him into a room alone. He staggered and fell to the ground, with heavy iron chains on his feet and hands. Rubbing on the ground made a piercing sound, which also made his hands and feet ache, and a burning sensation came from his knees.

With Yu Wenzhe's words "I believe in you", Ye Donglan was surprisingly calm. He just slowly moved to the wall and sat down with his knees hugged.

The little eunuch was taken to interrogation first because he watched the soup cook. The thin and thin man looked like a prey at will in front of the jailer, and was dragged past Ye Donglan's cell.

He took a deep look at Ye Donglan. That look was so complicated that Ye Donglan couldn't understand it, and he didn't care to analyze it. He didn't realize what the problem was.

In the cell on the right was an unkempt old man, his unkempt gray hair covered his face, Ye Donglan couldn't see his face clearly, all he knew was that he was coughing all the time, his voice was rough, and he laughed maniacally, "It's over." Well, it's all over, he can't come out."

Ye Donglan looked over in astonishment, the old man happened to look up at him, most of his cloudy eyes were covered by his hair, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, he asked Ye Donglan, "You guys, how did you get in here."

"Murder the prince."

The old man coughed for a while before continuing to ask, "How many princes?"

"The Tenth Prince, Yu Wenzhe."

The old man was stunned for a moment, before he smiled, "When I came in, the eighth prince was born not long ago."

Ye Donglan has been in the palace for many days, and he probably understands that the Eighth Prince Yu Wenyan is only one year older than Yu Wenzhe. Yu Wenzhe is fifteen this year, that is, the old man in front of him has been in this prison for 16 years.

He couldn't help asking, "Why are you locked up here."

The old man looked at Ye Donglan with clear eyes, as if he had thought of something, then they dimmed again in a blink of an eye, "Who knows."

"The people above them fight for life and death. As long as you get in the way, they will give you a name, beat you until you have to confess, and lock you up for dozens of years. Who will remember you, who will care about you?" What crime have you committed?"

Ye Donglan was startled when he heard it, and couldn't help thinking of the little eunuch who was dragged away. There was a scream from a distance, and he didn't know if it was him.

Seeing that Ye Donglan's calm face finally became a bit stiff, the old man laughed maniacally, and the laughter filled Ye Donglan's ears, as if he wanted to tear him apart.